This is a song about "Money shit"

Believe me, money ain't shit it don't matter

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

And shit, y'all wonder why we rappers will talk money,

Anint shit funny, for the money

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

The way we making money on some stupid shit

All this money don't mean shit if i aint gon spend it

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes